Again with a Gun


Last goodbyes, bye and bye
As they cry and hit the floor,on four
Sprawled as they die
Aren't you galled!
Prostrated sprawled unaided
Degraded

Can you bear the nearness, of, their
Null void gazes
Do you stare
At their ingrained pained faces
Again, and again and again
Again, with a gun with a gun with a gun

Cowboy mentality, inane reality, Insanity!
Inane amount of drone testosterone
Drowned by the ejaculating gun's ejaculate
Ejaculated lives, because gun-crazed possessed a gun

Do not tell the urn, that arms and bullet's do no harm
Dearth truth! Dearth truth! The gauntlet of the gun to harm
"Right of arms" believers, can lead a soul to grieve
From, grief by gun, to death, to crypt
Aren't you, Appalled!

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